"Ah?"
"Did I get crushed to death by a meteorite?”
"What kind of luck is this!"
In an ordinary farmhouse in the suburbs of Haicheng, Zhang Hao was shocked.
If the villagers saw this scene of him talking to himself, they would definitely think that he was suffering from hysteria again!
Otherwise, why would this city kid come to the countryside to dig and start construction instead of going to work?
If this wasn't a mental illness, then what was it?!
This was not surprising. After all, the term 'doomsday survival enthusiast' was too confusing for these villagers!
You say you have all kinds of hobbies, but why do you love this thing?
Young man, do you not have a girlfriend?
Shut up!
It was heart-wrenching!
...
But at this moment, no one knew.
This young man named Zhang Hao was reborn from the future!
"I didn't expect the apocalypse to really come! And in an unimaginable way!”
" All humans have joined a game of catastrophe, fighting for resources, building shelters, surviving, and surviving…”
Zhang Hao also found it unbelievable.
As the Doomsday Survival Party, it was as famous as the Global Digging Party and the Extreme Sports Party.
He had built a doomsday base for his own amusement. It was originally a child's play.
However, when the Cataclysm really came, they had a good chance and gained a lot of opportunities!
"What a pity…"
Unfortunately, he had only been hiding for a month before his soul was struck by a meteorite…
"F * ck…"
"My shelter can't take a meteorite head-on!”
"The density of the meteor shower wasn't that high!”He was quite depressed.
...
He still remembered that night when the stars fell like rain!
Countless meteorites of different sizes rubbed against the atmosphere, igniting gorgeous flames!
Zhang Hao put on a protective suit and a few layers of bulletproof glass to prevent stones from falling. He stood at the entrance of the shelter and watched the shocking scene!
How spectacular!
How crazy!
It was only in this apocalyptic catastrophe that one could see such a scene of death without regrets!
Unexpectedly.
He looked and looked.
A meteorite, along with a person and a house.
Yang.
He would really die without regrets!
Right, before he died, he seemed to have heard something about the system being activated.
He didn't know if it was an illusion!
"System?" He tried to call out.
Ding!
" Perfect Shelter System, countdown to activation: 30 days!
" Activation condition: At least one shelter!'
" The system is dedicated to the host's survival in the apocalypse and the construction of a perfect shelter!'
Is he here?
I knew it!
How could he not have a system after rebirth?
At this moment, he recalled the scenes of his bitter struggle during the apocalypse.
Zhang Hao couldn't help but reveal a subtle expression.
"If that's the case!"
Soon, his expression became serious and very calm.
"Then I have to move out of here quickly!"
"There's still one more month…"
"Time…I'm very nervous!"
...
When he arrived at the courtyard, he scooped up a shrub-shaped camouflage net and struggled to open a small alloy door weighing 45 kilograms.
He turned on the switch, and the entire shelter lit up as if he had walked into a house.
"The first step of the plan is to find a shipping company to empty my base and move all the supplies to another base!”
As he walked into the small shelter, he could not help but sound a little regretful.
Shelter No. 1, which he called 'Doomsday's Little Home, was located in a small farmhouse in the suburbs of Sea City.
The total area was 144 square meters.
He took a fancy to the soft soil here. After digging out enough space, he began to lay steel bars, cement, and foundation to ensure the firmness of the shelter.
The cost of building a shelter in the style of the Doomsday Bunker was staggering.
The thickness of the concrete on the outer wall alone was 40 centimeters!
The foundation, outer wall, and inner wall cost a total of 85 tons of cement.
23 tons of steel bars.
121 tons of sand.
271 tons of stones.
Not counting labor, the materials alone cost him 200,000 yuan.
Adding on the total cost of labor, renovation, purchase of materials and tools, food reserves, electronics, and household products…
He had spent 900,000 yuan!
Thinking of this, he was indeed a little reluctant.
"I didn't expect…I emptied all my savings and was treated as a 'big toy' by others who didn't do their proper work. I've only stayed for a few days and I have to say goodbye!”
He opened the wooden door of the storage room.
The shelves were filled with canned food, dried fruits, and nuts, all of which could be stored for a long time. He had carefully selected and purchased them.
He walked past the living room, bedroom, bathroom, and work room…
He browsed through it reluctantly.
Work clothes and anti-radiation suits hung on the wall, and gas masks and filter masks were placed on the shelves.
Radiation figurines, wasteland games, doomsday-themed props
Which item wasn't a treasure that he was proud of?
After all, there was nothing in the world that could compare to the joy of a Doomsday Survivor looking at a full reserve of supplies, a perfect and sturdy shelter, and a large number of defense and survival tools.
Zhang Hao could answer with certainty,"No!"
Then he shook his head.
"This disaster is beyond everyone's imagination!”
" My shelter is at most a qualified war and disaster shelter. I thought that I would never be able to see the day it truly functions.”
"At most, we can eat and live there, find a few like-minded companions, and occasionally perform doomsday acting. It's amazing.”
"If I can find another otaku girl who likes to survive in the apocalypse and spend decades in the bunker with her, I can die without regrets!”
"So, based on this design…"
He smacked his lips and began to criticize its shortcomings.
"There are too many entertainment and living facilities! There were too many electronic products! The available space was basically full! There's very little room for adjustment!"
"Too crowded!"
"Survival is also dependent on the stock of materials. Most of the material reserves are food, and the design reserve is only one and a half years of consumption for two people!”
"Too little!"
"Many of the designs that originally looked exquisite are too poor and flashy in the face of a global cataclysm…”
"Too stupid!"
"Most importantly…"
" It lacks productivity!"
"A lack of productivity is equal to a lack of self-sustaining ability.”
" In a prolonged apocalyptic environment, a lack of self-control is equivalent to…Slow death! He would not be far from death if he used up all his resources!”
"Self-restraint…This is the most crucial word in the apocalypse…"
"Therefore, even without the meteorite, the future of this place is still very bad.”
"Move it…"
After thinking through this, he no longer lingered.
Sitting on the sofa in the shelter, he turned on his laptop and began to search.
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